"Carol, sweetheart," Harry said, "do me a favor and go make up a big pitcher of citrus water. I know we've got lemons and oranges, add a lime or two i...f you think they're not to bitter, add some Splenda to sweeten it some. I'm thinking you should use those two two-gallon pitchers in the cabinet." Yes sir. Would anyone else like anything from the kitchen while I'm up? No? Alright, two pitchers of citrus water coming up." She padded off into the kitchen.As she pulled the large glass pitchers out. She said that my hands would need to stay there for ten minutes or I was going to be tied up and beaten much worse. I took a deep breath and slowly put my arms above my head. The other two ladies watched with interest and kept time.She addressed me at different angles. Her goal was to make me hurt all over, as well as leave bruises that would take a long time to heal. She swung the belt freely not really aiming it, but making sure each lash would hit my body hard. It was impossible to. My still-wet breasts were slippery on her stomach, my hard nipples pushing against her. I switched breasts and found myself loving to play with her lovely, slippery tit. I had a lot of fun pleasing her, feeling her moans escape from within her. We both knew at that point that we'd do anything to please one another. After a while, I broke off to kiss her, that wonderful girl. Tongue-on-tongue, feeling each other's mouths, we spent a while doing that.After breaking off, we hugged one another. "Oh. Her fingers found their way to her tight hole as she pushed them in and out while watching Cameron’s expressions from across the room. “Only you can do this to me, Cam. You drive me absolutely insane and all I can think about is you. Being around you, touching you… making love to you.” His eyes traveled from her vagina to her eyes and his breathing got more and more erratic. He was close to cumming already and he didn’t even touch her yet. “Make love to me, Baby. I have deprived myself of.